“Understood!” Situ Lang rushed off the altar and rounded up the one million cultivators, as well as the twenty thousand from earlier. Previously under heavy occupation, Truecloud Nation bounced back from the attention. Her armies arrived at the altar and methodically took inventory of their new captives.

“Milord… Truecloud Nation is directly subordinate to Truecloud Sect. Since it belongs to you now, should we change the kingdom’s name?” Marquis Windcloud looked to be twenty-eight years old and his cultivation had reached peak spirit realm. He would set foot into the void realm with a little more effort and be able to refine the energy of the world.

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